[ Steve's fingers close around his lover's turgid cock, rubbing against the heavy swell of his belly, intent to bring him as much pleasure as Bucky deigns to bring him, moving up and down on him that way, riding him like he's the most important person in the world.
He kisses him back with a soft groan, aware of Bucky's condition, careful not to let him overexert himself as he thrusts back up, meeting him halfway and taking over what he's doing. ] Mmm. I'd love that.
[ His kiss is still warm on his lips when Steve murmurs, lightly slapping his rump. ] Buck. On your hands and knees now, come on.
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He kisses him back with a soft groan, aware of Bucky's condition, careful not to let him overexert himself as he thrusts back up, meeting him halfway and taking over what he's doing. ] Mmm. I'd love that.
[ His kiss is still warm on his lips when Steve murmurs, lightly slapping his rump. ] Buck. On your hands and knees now, come on.